Soooo, I'm home.
[HURRAH N' SUCH NONSENCE]
Today was the most hectic and looooooooong "train day" of the trip.
(Like, long cat is loooooooooooooong long.)
This time we had an older sleeper car, so our rooms were the older models.
The closet was a bin-type-deal and the top bunk was a bit smaller, but jsut enough it made a differance.
Ugh, dur dur.
Sooo, I woke up this morning in the previously mentioned room to an anouncement over the loudspeaker.
We we're being bused to our stops from our current position.
The why: A freight train was broken down in front of us.
The how: Yeah, to every stop, on a bus. Luckily they split it up between 4 buses.
The when: Around 11:30 this morning, we got dropped off in Temple around 12:10.
Now, of course, the bus ride was probobly what you'de expect of an unexpected, looooong, hot bus ride.
My time was mainely spent talking, texting, reading, or playing POKEMANZ.
Despite the four activities above, this was one boring ride.
I'm just happy I'm home.
Well, kinda.
The house is really messy, even for how it usually is.
There's weird plaster stuff on the floor, my brother ate all our foood and burned all my mom's CDs and DVDs, and my mom's computer has issues.
Ugh, frustration...
At least next weekend I'll be in Georgetown hopefully.
And I really, really wanna do something.
Oh, and when I was in Chicago, I saw Stephen King.
: P
